Ye Yan smiled and said to Wen Yu, "Next time, if that Han Tao is angry with your mother again, hit him!"

The little girl showed a look of excitement that was eager to try, but immediately hesitantly said: "Uncle Tian, ​​didn't you say that you can't let people know that I practice?"

"If you can't bear it, you don't need to bear it anymore." Ye Yan said lightly.

"Okay!" The little girl smiled.

"Okay, continue the class." Ye Yan said.

The little girl quickly put away her smile and listened obediently.

...

"Brother, we can act now." In a courtyard of the Wen family, three people were discussing matters.

The person at the head is Han Tao. He looks like he is in his thirties. He is tall and burly.

He is a martial arts practitioner, and he is also a first-level magician!

Although it is only a first-level triple heaven, compared to ordinary people, he is an invincible existence.

"Okay, we will attack tomorrow and get the Wen family's property." Han Tao laughed.

Saving Sun Luo was just a whim, but he didn't expect this guy to have a lot of money, which made him greedy.

After the night passed, Han Tao led people to find Sun Luo, Wen Qingrou and his wife directly.

"Brother--" he said directly, "you are a scholar, why waste your time doing business? It's a waste of time and life! You have to be at ease, then let Brother Wei do the business of the Pharmacy for you. , you can study with peace of mind, rest assured, the pharmacy earns money, and the big brother will not be greedy for you."

Wen Qingrou was trembling with anger, she couldn't help but patted the table and said, "Han Tao, are you enough?"

"For the past month, you have eaten and used my family's food for the sake of saving your husband. I have been putting up with you, but now you still want to take away my Wen family's fortune? It's just a dream!"

Han Tao just glanced at her and said disdainfully, "When a man speaks, why are you a woman? Believe it or not, I greet you with a big mouth."

He was fierce and vicious.

Sun Luo couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "Han Tao, although you have saved my life, but I don't know how to advance or retreat again and again, and I can no longer condone you! Ask yourself, these days I have Did I treat you with all my heart? I am so benevolent and righteous, and you still don’t know what to do—please leave, you are not welcome here.”

"Yo yo yo, this person is really crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, the life-saving grace can be erased if you say it is erased?" Han Tao sneered, "Okay, if you want to draw a clear line with me, then we will count you. How much is your life worth!"

"You set a price." Wen Qingrou asked while suppressing her anger.

"Half of the pharmacy." Han Tao lion opened his mouth.

"You're dreaming!" Wen Qingrou was so angry she didn't know how to be angry, she waved her sleeves, "Go away!"

"Okay, then I'll take back your husband's life." Han Tao sneered and drew his sword out, suddenly overflowing with murderous aura.

Sun Luo was a scholar. Even though he had led the team into the mountains to collect herbs a few times, he still couldn't help his legs go weak when he saw the dazzling sword in front of him. All of a sudden he lost all his strength.

Wen Qingrou was much stronger, and said lightly: "There are national laws and family rules. If you dare to commit murder in public, will you be able to walk out of Wen's house alive?"

Han Tao laughed, took out something and shook it towards Wen Qingrou: "Look, what is this?"

"Tongtian Ling!" Wen Qingrou blurted out, and then her face suddenly turned pale.

All races are under the control of one power, which is the Tongtian Temple!

There are countless disciples of Tongtian Temple, and everyone has a Tongtian Token to represent their identity, which is divided into five grades of jade, gold, silver, copper and iron, but even the lowest iron decree can pass unimpeded. It is the city owner here. , and obey his orders respectfully.

However, this Han Tao is definitely not a disciple of Tongtian Temple, otherwise he would have to take so much trouble to occupy the Wen family's property, and he would just take it directly.

Who dares to care when the disciples of Tongtian Temple do things?

Therefore, this Han Tao should be a certain iron disciple who knew Tongtian Temple and borrowed the other party's token.

Rao is so, and it is enough to make Wen Qingrou's heart tremble.

Han Tao is proud that he paid a lot of money to bribe an iron-brand disciple...the cousin, and let the other party steal this token. Anyway, it is just used to deter, it will be returned after it is used up, and it will not be damaged. , lost.

"So, do you believe that I dare to kill now?" he said sensibly.

Wen Qingrou clenched her teeth tightly, asking her to agree, but the pharmacy is the hard work of several generations of the Wen family. Although it is only half of it, will Han Tao's wolf ambition be satisfied with only half of it?

He will definitely nibble on the whale and turn the Wen family's pharmacy into one with the surname Han.

Even their family of three could not escape the fate of being killed.

But if he didn't agree, Han Tao, relying on the Tongtian token in his hand, even if he killed Sun Luo, how would the government dare to take him?

No matter which decision is made, there will be no good outcome in the end.

"Why, is it so difficult to make a decision?" Han Tao sneered, "Then let me help you."

He crossed the knife and put it on Sun Luo's neck.

"Don't hurt my daddy!" An angry child's voice sounded, and Wen Yu's small body also rushed out from the inner hall, like a cannonball, and slammed into Han Tao fiercely.

"Huh?" Han Tao glanced, sneered, and slashed over with a knife.

"Don't!" Wen Qingrou's face turned pale, and she quickly exclaimed, her heart was about to jump out of her throat, "I'll give you all the pharmacy, don't hurt my daughter!"

Bang!

With a heavy sound, I saw a figure being knocked out, a cold light flashed, and another heavy sound of "Ten" came out.

——The person who was hit and flew was Han Tao, and the big knife in his hand was bounced toward the roof and embedded in the wooden beam, making such a squeak.

A small figure stood there, but it was as stable as a mountain.

Wen Qingrou was stunned, as if she knew her daughter for the first time.

"Boss! Boss!" Han Tao's two younger brothers exclaimed and ran over to check, but they were shocked to find that his chest was sunken in a large lump, and his mouth was constantly spurting blood, and he was about to die. .

They couldn't believe it at all. Just a little girl bumped like that, and the boss died?

Could this kid be an ordinary person?

"Magic Master!" They looked at Wen Yu in astonishment, with a terrified look.

A magician, even if it is only a first-level, has a terrible weight in the hearts of ordinary people.

They screamed again and again, and fled in embarrassment.

Wen Yu was too young to know the truth of cutting grass and rooting and solving future problems. He didn't even think about chasing after him, but turned to look at his mother: "Mother, the bad guy wants to hurt Dad, so I, I did it."

A look of fear of being scolded.

Wen Qingrou rushed over, looked left and right at her daughter, and checked carefully: "Yu'er, is there any injury?"

"No." The little girl didn't understand her mother's fuss, and then excitedly said, "Mother, am I very good?"

You are more than awesome!